Page 47 of Pleasured By the Panther
Could I really take that inside me? It’s twice as big as the rest of his shaft and I barely got that inside me last night!
But she didn’t have long to wonder. Korrath was behind her again, his cock hot and heavy as he pressed the broad head against her slick entrance.
“Are you ready, lovely one?” he asked, his voice thick with lust.
In answer, Miranda rocked her hips back, desperate to capture him inside her. Her trepidation and anxiety melted away in the heat of her fierce sexual need.
“Yes—God, yes! Put it in me!” she begged.
His grip tightened on her hips, claws pricking lightly as he steadied her. Then, with one long, steady thrust, he pushed into her.
Miranda threw back her head and moaned, biting her lip to keep from screaming. He filled her completely, stretching her inner walls around his massive cock until the broad head kissed the end of her channel.
“Ohhh,” she gasped. This was exactly what she needed—what her body craved. But somehow she needed even more—she needed his knot, she realized. With a moan, she backed to meet him—trying to get even more of his thick cock into her pussy.
“Good girl, look at you taking me so deep,” Korrath growled, pulling almost all the way out before driving back into her with a force that made her arms tremble. “Going to fuck you first, sweetheart—then I’m going to knot you,” he purred. “Do you like the way it feels with my cock all the way inside you? Do you want me to knot you?”
“Yes!” she sobbed, the word spilling out before she could think. “Yes, please!”
“Good girl,” he purred again, pounding into her, each thrust deeper than the last. “Take my shaft in your pussy—take it all the way. Look in the mirror, Miranda—look how well you’re taking me.”
She glanced up and nearly fainted from the sight.
The woman in the mirror couldn’t be her—could it? Her face was flushed and her breasts were swaying with every thrust. Behind her was a massive black-furred Monstrum warrior, his thick, red cock gleaming as it pistoned in and out of her slick pussy.
“I can’t—” she gasped. “It’s too much!”
“You can, my lovely one,” he purred. “You were made to take me. You’re mine—my Fated Mate. And now you’re going to take my knot.”
Miranda still wasn’t sure she could…but her body seemed to believe him even though her brain had doubts. She found herself spreading her thighs even wider, opening herself for the big Monstrum—offering herself for his knot.
Korrath seemed to take her unspoken submission as an invitation. His pumping inside her grew harder…faster…until with a deep, savage thrust, he pushed into her and she felt the thick knot slip past her stretched entrance. At the same time, it felt as though a second set of lips opened inside her, sucking the broad head of his cock deeper than she’d thought was possible.
Miranda had never been so deeply penetrated in her life—her whole body ached with it, but it was a deep, pleasurable ache that made her want even more.
“Oh…Oh God,” she panted. “It…it’s so big! I can feel you all the way inside me!”
“That’s the head of my cock planted inside your womb, lovely one,” he growled, holding her steady as his knot locked them together. “It often happens when a Monstrum knots his mate. You’re being such a good girl, taking me so deep inside…taking my knot in your sweet little pussy. Soon I’m going to flood you with my cum.”
Miranda moaned, her fingers clutching the bedspread as she fought to stay upright instead of collapsing onto the bed. Her pussy clenched wildly around him…and that was when the pleasure spines activated.
The tiny hairs along the sides of his massive shaft lifted, pricking her sensitive walls as they released his Bonding fluid. It wasn’t pain—just a sharp sting that instantly bloomed into overwhelming ecstasy.
Oh God! OhGod-OhGod-OhGod!
Miranda bit down on her fist to keep from screaming loud enough for the whole wedding party to hear. Her orgasm ripped through her like lightning, making her whole body spasm and convulse around his thick cock.
“Yes,” Korrath growled, his hips driving hard as he ground himself even deeper into her. “Come on my knot, Miranda. Milk it. Show me how hungry your cunt is for me.”
She moaned his name again and again, vision going white as pleasure consumed her. She’d never come this hard in her life, and her whole body felt like it was clenching at the same time.
Then she felt him swell even bigger inside her—impossibly big—and a rush of hot, thick seed gushed into her womb, flooding her, filling her so much she thought she might burst. She could actually feel her belly bulging with it as he filled her over and over with his cream.
“Oh God, oh God, I can’t—” she thought deliriously. “It feels too good—too much…think I’m going to faint!”
And then, over the roar of her own orgasm, she heard his deep, purring voice inside her head for the first time.
“You’d better not faint, lovely one. If you do, I’ll have to take you to a medical facility, and then all your family will know exactly what we’ve been doing—if they haven’t guessed already.”
